Last night, the people below had already filled her in on this woman’s situation.
Heh.
Won who get spoiled and then get full of themselves usually don’t end well.
Just because she was brought back by Master Shaw doesn’t an she’s unbeatable.
She actually dared to make a move.
She rembered the last woman who dared to challenge Master Shaw had her hands chopped off.
This woman is really courting death.
Looks like she doesn’t even need to step in anymore.
Right, because what skills could a starlet from the entertainnt industry who has been with countless n possibly have?
Climbing up by selling oneself, and really thinks she’s sothing special.
She coughed softly and asked seriously, "What are you all standing here for? Nothing to do?"
The maids turned around, and when they saw it was her, they quickly stepped back: "Sister Joyce."
"What happened?" she pretended she hadn’t seen a thing.
"That actress nad Tiana Thorne just tried to hit Master Shaw."
"Yeah, she looked really fierce and even swore."
Joyce Hughes said quite generously, "Master Shaw isn’t a child. He knows what he’s doing. You all go get busy."
"Yes."
Just as everyone was about to disperse, the door opened.
So people didn’t leave, waiting for a good show to unfold.
Aiden Shaw opened a crack in the door, and despite wearing warm, casual ho clothes, his aura remained cold and noble, unapproachable.
Everyone was waiting to see how Tiana Thorne would et her end.
No one expected that Master Shaw seed as calm as ever, with not the slightest hint of anger.
"Joyce Hughes."
Being called out, Joyce Hughes hastily stepped forward: "Master Shaw."
Aiden Shaw instructed, "Go to the store and buy a pack of sanitary pads, the cotton kind."
Smack——
His words were like a slap, harsh and stinging on Joyce Hughes’ face.
Joyce was stunned, wanting to glimpse Tiana Thorne’s situation through the door crack, but Aiden Shaw’s gaze seed to chill a few degrees.
She quickly averted her gaze, "She..."
"The cotton kind, quick go and return," Aiden Shaw interrupted her.
"...Okay."
Then, Aiden Shaw closed the door again.
Everyone looked towards Joyce Hughes.
Joyce Hughes’ face, normally pretty, turned crimson instantly.
It felt like the legitimate wife being ordered to buy sothing by her husband for the mistress, a particularly unpleasant feeling.
Everyone sensed Joyce Hughes’ anger, and no one dared to say much, quietly retreating.
Joyce Hughes walked outside, hands clenched, nails digging into her palms, unaware of the pain.
That wretched Tiana Thorne.
Master Shaw ntioned cotton twice.
Despicable!
Shaless!
A starlet is just a tramp, how could she know sha?
She certainly won’t let Tiana Thorne have an easy ti.
...
Tiana Thorne sat on the bed, sore, aching, and weak, like a very pitiful little baby.
So pitiable.
What a damn mix-up.
She actually thought that the blood on the sheets ant...
So embarrassing.
Who let her be a fox spirit with no periods, and after becoming a fox fairy, none either?
Her lower abdon hurt, and there was blood; it wasn’t entirely her fault for misunderstanding.
So aggrieved.
So painful.
Being a woman is too hard.
The problem is, not only is she in pain, but she also has a bit of a fever; this feeling is truly like sleeping with a dog!
"How long until the doctor arrives..." she felt too weak to speak.
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